If my guess is correct, the false god deliberately performed miracles and came to this small village just to set up a trap and make the villagers willingly sacrifice for him. What is eternal life is just for him to obtain the sacrifices he is willing to make.

It's just a trick.

These villagers are also pitiful. Not only have they been exploited for generations and used life sacrifices to support the false god, but they are also trapped in this place with no hope of survival and no choice but to die. They are simply miserable.

Oh no, it can't be suffering. They think they have gained eternal life and are complacently using others to support them. They are simply pitiful and hateful.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but close my eyes and send a message to Lan Linfeng.

"How are you doing there? Did you find anything?"

After a while, Lan Linfeng also sent a message back.

"I'm a little angry."

It was a word that had no beginning and no end, but I understood his inner meaning, and he also believed that I had understood part of the truth and could understand where he was angry.

"It's your own fault and you won't be able to survive. What's more, they have been quite contented these years and they don't feel they are suffering. Why are you angry?"

Being able to obtain eternal life, even though they are trapped in a world, the kind of spiritual satisfaction is enough to support them to go back and forth from life to death again and again.

"The people in the village live a contented life, but they are not so lucky in this ancestral grave." Lan Linfeng sighed quietly before starting to tell about everything he encountered there.

It turned out that not long after we separated, Lan Linfeng found the ancestral grave where the villagers had been buried for generations. However, before he could enter the ancestral grave to check, he was knocked out by a huge, grape-like mountain of meat.

The meat mountain is very huge, and each grape-like meat ball has a twisted and old face. Their eyes are glaring, and their eyes are glaring at the intruders viciously and maliciously.

Those things were the souls sacrificed by the villagers' ancestors for generations. They became the shackles that trapped the villagers' ancestors, forcibly turning their souls into such a ghostly appearance.

If they want to gain freedom or relief, they have to swallow the sacrificial pillars and retrieve the souls they have sacrificed. However, because of the constant sacrificial offerings in the village, they cannot get close to the sacrificial pillars stained with the blood of living creatures. It is also because of the

Continuously performing life sacrifices has also caused them to continue to become stronger, thus forming a vicious cycle, constantly pulling each other.

Although he understood the truth of the matter, Lan Linfeng was also trapped by the same problem. The tomb was not a real tomb at all. He now had no clue about the true location of the tomb. The tomb was like a living sacrifice.

Like a pillar, we hid ourselves, leaving only an illusion to bluff people outside, which caused both of us to enter a bottleneck stage.

"There is another thing that is more difficult." After we were silent for a long time, Lan Linfeng seemed to have remembered something bad, and said tiredly.

I felt that terrible could no longer be used to describe my current mood, so I asked desperately: "Is there anything else? Let's talk about it together and let the storm come more violently..."

Lan Linfeng was strangely silent for a moment, and then said: "When we enter the real ancient village, it is not the hands of these things outside. In addition to being able to fight, their brains are invaded by resentment. They don't have the IQ to calculate.

Only the village needs a living sacrifice."ωωw..net
Chapter completed!